When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled coldly and looked at Gu Du Canyang and others: "Who will die first?"

Gu Du Canyang and others were stunned.

"Huang Xiaolong, you are simply ignorant of life and death. Do you think you are ranked second in the score now, so we are afraid of you? I, Lonely and Canyang, are the most infamous genius in history in the Lonely and I am stronger than our founding ancestor. I have the supreme divine nature and have been practicing for nearly 100,000 years. Now it is the peak of the late stage of the third-level Heavenly King. I don't believe that you who have practiced for less than a thousand years will be better than me!" Lonely and Canyang laughed.

"Outside, your subordinates seriously injured my father. Now, you don't have subordinates by your side. I see how arrogant you are!"

The divine power of the Lonely Constant Yang is surging, and the Supreme Divine Character is activated to the extreme.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his face became more ferocious.

Just when Gu Du Canyang was about to take action, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and a huge invisible palm print slammed down, instantly slapped Gu Du Canyang into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the entire valley was shaking.

The sound of the lonely and setting sun stopped abruptly.

Sun Fei of the Guangming Palace, Chen Zhuang of the Jiulong Palace and others stared blankly at the lonely setting sun lying at the bottom of the pit.

"Noisy!" Huang Xiaolong said coldly.

Sun Fei, Chen Zhuang and others woke up at this moment. What happened? They looked at Huang Xiaolong suddenly, and they were all shocked, then retreated, their faces pale.

At this time, the lonely set sun lying in the deep pit made a faint moaning sound, struggling to crawl out of it.

Just now, Huang Xiaolong only used one ten thousandth of his power, and even one ten thousandth of his power was useless. Therefore, the lonely set Yang, who has the supreme divine nature, did not die so quickly.

Huang Xiaolong looked indifferently as the blood-covered Yang slowly crawled out of the deep pit. Just as the lonely Yang had just climbed to the pit, Huang Xiaolong's palm pressed down again in the void.

Boom!

The entire valley trembled violently, the ground cracked, the lonely and setting sun screamed shrillly, and the whole person was embedded in the depths of the ground, splashing blood and blood, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

This time, the lonely sun was lying there without moving again.

Sun Fei, Chen Zhuang and others' expressions changed drastically.

Among the dozen people, Gudu Canyang is the strongest, Sun Fei is second, and Chen Zhuang and others are only in the early stage of the third level of the Heavenly King and the second level of the Heavenly King. Even Gudu Canyang cannot withstand Huang Xiaolong's two palms, let alone them?

"Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do? I am the core disciple of the Light Emperor Palace and the personal disciple of He Wenxin, the ancestor of the Light Emperor Palace. If you dare to kill me, the entire Light Emperor Palace will not let you go. The Light Emperor Palace will destroy you from the Creation Palace!" Sun Fei pointed at Huang Xiaolong and shouted.

"And my Kowloon Imperial Palace!"

"There is also the Thousand Poisons Imperial Palace!"

Chen Zhuang and more than a dozen other disciples all shouted fiercely.

Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently and looked at Sun Fei: "What is the Guangming Palace? I will sooner or later destroy the Guangming Palace, and this day will not last too long. Not to mention you, even if your Emperor's Son Lan Tailong is here, I will kill him!"

When Sun Fei heard this, his lips trembled with anger.

Destroy the Emperor of Light?

Even the Hongmeng Imperial Palace would not dare to destroy the Light Palace casually, and even the Heavenly Court would not dare to. Otherwise, the Light Palace would not have existed for so many billions of years.

This Huang Xiaolong dared to say that he destroyed their Emperor Guangming Palace?!

Sun Fei's eyes were pissed off and shouted at Chen Zhuang and others: "Anyway, it's death. We all join forces to kill Huang Xiaolong. As long as we kill Huang Xiaolong, the peerless treasure on him is ours. More than a dozen of us join forces to kill many of the fourth or even fifth levels of the Heavenly King. I don't believe that we can't kill this Huang Xiaolong!"

Sun Fei finished roaring, his body was full of light and divine power, like a small white star, bursting out a dazzling white light.

"Angel's Sword!"

Sun Fei stretched out his arm, and the divine power of light condensed into a sharp sword of light, and suddenly slashed at Huang Xiaolong with a sword. The sword energy rolled, and before it could be killed, the four walls of the valley began to break.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly, and the light magic wand appeared in his hand. Huang Xiaolong did not wave the light magic wand, and the divine power of light was infused. The moon blade light thunder dragon condensed at the top of the light magic wand, and instantly destroyed the opponent's sword energy, and then penetrated through Sun Fei's chest.

Sun Fei stopped, stood there frantically, lowered his head, and looked at the huge hole in his chest. The hole continued to expand, and the terrifying divine power of light instantly spread from the hole to his whole body.

Under the horrified eyes of Chen Zhuang and others, Sun Fei instantly turned into a ball of light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Chen Zhuang and others, who were about to join forces to attack Huang Xiaolong, were so scared that they stayed there.

Suddenly, someone screamed, turned around and fled, and instantly fled over the valley.

However, the disciple of the Thousand Poison Imperial Palace had just escaped above the valley when suddenly, a divine thunder fell from the nine heavens and instantly blasted the disciple of the Thousand Poison Imperial Palace back to the valley.

When this disciple of the Thousand Poisons Palace smashed into the underground of the valley, he had become a ball of coke.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuang and others turned pale.

A breath of despair filled the valley.

"Huang Xiaolong, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want. You can make me a cow or a horse." A disciple of the Jiulong Palace begged for mercy.

Chen Zhuang looked at the disciple of the Nine Dragon Imperial Palace with anger.

Huang Xiaolong looked cold and raised his hand and pointed, and his finger force instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the disciple of the Nine Dragon Imperial Palace.

The disciple of the Nine Dragon Imperial Palace fell down with wide eyes.

"I once said that I would destroy the Nine Dragons Palace, the Lonely Palace, the Thousand Poisons Palace, and the Feihua Palace, so you all are going to die here." Huang Xiaolong said coldly: "If you want to blame, just blame you for being disciples of the Four Great Emperors Palaces."

Suddenly, Chen Zhuang roared angrily, his whole body shook, and turned into a little white dragon, and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong frantically regardless of everything.

Chen Jianwei and others in the Nine Dragons Palace all have the bloodline of the dragon clan, while Chen Zhuang, as the son of the White Dragon Emperor, also has the bloodline of the dragon clan. Therefore, with this not very rich bloodline of the dragon clan, he can transform into a white dragon body in a short time.

Looking at Chen Zhuang who turned into a white dragon and rushed over crazily, Huang Xiaolong did not use the magical staff of light, but directly punched the other party's dragon claw.

howl!

The white dragon transformed by Chen Zhuang raised his head and screamed in pain, just like a piece of paper. The dragon claws were smashed by Huang Xiaolong's punch, and they flew out and smashed into the valley wall. The flesh and blood flew across and the dragon scales broke.

"You!" Chen Zhuang looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear. After saying that, he fell from the mountain wall to the ground, collapsed there, and the light in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Then, screams came one after another, and soon the valley returned to silence.

Huang Xiaolong walked out of the valley on the blood-red ground.

Outside the Tiantai Square, Chen Huoan, the White Dragon Emperor of the Nine Dragons Palace, stared at the sixty-nine positions on the list, and suddenly screamed in grief: "No!"

At the sixty-nineth position, Chen Zhuang's name slowly disappeared and completely disappeared. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!